I distinctly remember the first time I ever saw Felicity.
It was during rehearsals for a play, a production entitled 'What A Fiasco', which was being put on by the Leytonstone Amateur Players, at the Old Hepburn Theatre, where I work occasionally.
This woman...girl...vision; captivated me.
From the first time I caught sight of her my heart was taken hostage by her beauty. And the only thing that could set it free would be if she was to utter those fateful words that would ignite the fire of elation within my soul.
Felicity died in a car crash last week.